Life is a mystery.
Our hearts are fragile,
Not able to fully recover.
Ears pick up little lies;
Lies that can destroy a person.
I wish that I could shelter you, so that you'd
Never have to feel my pain.
Everyone is open to hurt,
Some more so than others.
Somehow, some don't ever feel it.
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Deep Down Depression
PoetryWe always said we would be together forever. We believed that nothing had the power to separate us. I think that's what made losing you so much worse.
